No Coast

Persisting in Time Time And motion power awakens. I am honored to have Jean-Paul Reddit as a special guest writer this week on my blog. Jean-Paul is a shower ring salesman who travels the country by road and road only. There is the west and east coast. My paradise is No Coast. I left Hannibal, … Continue reading No Coast

Easy ride to Taos

I was exiled from the image-repertoire of Los Angeles.  I drove east on the ten, then to the forty, also known as the bourgeois version of Route Sixty Six. Taos was the destination.  Miles into sand castle mountains filled in with Echinocactus, I was feeling a deep mourning for my depart from the City of … Continue reading Easy ride to Taos